Luo Yun hugged the limp woman in green and was about to enter the room when the door of the next room opened. A man in his twenties stuck his head out and roared with an angry face: "It's midnight, why are you making a noise? Are you going to sleep?"

Although the battle between Luo Yun and the three women in green just now ended very quickly, there was also a lot of noise, which woke many people on this floor.

This guy in the next room is one of them.

He was sleeping sweetly with his girlfriend in his arms, and even dreamed of a female star admiring his talent and appearance. Just when he was about to roll the sheets with him, he was woken up. It would be strange if the anger in his heart was not very big!

This guy called the front desk to complain, but the phone rang, but no one answered it, so he simply opened the door and squirted.

Luo Yun looked at him with a helpless look on his face.

The news you made before was not much smaller than me, right? They called dad, brother, and cried, which almost made me go crazy. I didn't even protest you, but you actually came to protest me?

Even though he complained, Luo Yun also knew that this point is the most pleasant time for people to sleep. He would definitely not feel happy when he was woken up. So he said apologetically: "I'm sorry, buddy, my friend is drunk. Let's go into the house now and promise that he won't disturb you again."

The guy's eyes fell on the woman in green.

The woman in green had her face on the other side of Luo Yun's shoulder, and he could only see her long black hair. However, the woman in green had a graceful and hot figure, which made him look straight: "Look at this girl, with her bulging front and back, her plump breasts and fat buttocks and willow waist... The best figure! Where did this kid pick up such a top girl?"

Obviously, he regarded Luo Yun as the person who "picked up the corpse" from bars and other places, and even said with envy: "Brother, you are so lucky!"

"Good luck? Haha, that's right." Luo Yun looked at his obscene smile, how could he not understand what he was thinking?

He responded casually, but complained in his heart: "If you let you know that what I am holding now is not a beautiful girl, but a thing that is neither human nor ghost nor demon, I wonder if you would say that?"

The buddy in the next room wanted to say something more. His girlfriend also got up and stuck her head out. When she saw the woman in green, her face suddenly sank. She raised her hand and twisted the buddy's ears, and dragged it into the room: "Is it all about you if I am lucky? Are you envious? Do you want to pick one too?"

"Oh, wife, let go, let go... I just chat with this guy and just make a joke..."

The door of the room closed with a slam, and the sound of the guy begging for mercy in the next room instantly became much weaker.

Luo Yun also hurriedly hugged the woman in green and entered the room, hooked her feet and closed the door.

However, Lu Xiaoxi reminded: "Senior Brother Luo Yun, I saw that the door of the opposite room had just opened a crack. I'm afraid that the people in the room would see her half-human and half-snake face."

"I noticed it too," said Luo Yun.

Although he did not see the situation behind him, he heard the sound of opening and closing the door. Although the sound was very small, it could not escape his ears.

"Wangcai." Luo Yun called the weasel in front of him and asked, "Can you draw the 'forgetful talisman' I taught you a few days ago?"

Since getting the ghost courier's pen, Luo Yun has taught the weasel to draw talismans every day. Although with its current ability, it is still not time to ignite the fire when it wants to draw the soul-suppressing talisman and the soul-stabilizing talisman, but it is still possible to successfully draw a few talismans of Zhuyou.

The forget-worry talisman is a kind of blessing talisman it has learned.

This talisman is used by doctors in Zhuyouke to treat patients who have been psychologically ill. Although it cannot forget or seal bad memories, it can hypnotize patients and let them treat bad memories as dream scenes, thereby relieving and relaxing the psychology.

"You can draw, you can draw." Wangcai nodded repeatedly, "not only the forget-worry talisman, but also the other blessings you taught me, I can draw."

"That's good." Luo Yun ordered: "You go to the guest room opposite. If the person inside doesn't see the face of the woman in green, don't pay attention. If you see it, you can find a way to draw a forgetfulness talisman for him and let him regard what he just saw as a dream."

"Okay, I'll do it now." Wangcai agreed, walked directly through the wall, and arrived at the guest room opposite.

At this moment, the guest in this room was standing behind the door in a confused look on his face, suspicious and afraid of the scene he had just seen.

"I just now...it seems to have seen a woman with a snake face?"

His body was trembling with fear.

"What's going on with that woman? Why does it have such a strange face? Is it a mask worn? Or... a monster?"

Thinking of the word "monster", he shook even more and immediately wanted to open the door and run away.

But he put his hand on the doorknob, but hesitated: "What if I go out now and get caught by her? Why don't I stay in the room and wait until dawn before leaving?"

He took his hand back from the door handle and comforted himself: "It may be that I was confused. After all, I hadn't woken up completely just now. If I read it wrong, it would be normal... Yes, yes, I must be confused."

Although he thought so in his heart, he quickly hung the anti-theft chain lock on the door, brought chairs, tables and other items behind the door.

It can be seen that he actually doesn't believe this comforting statement...

After doing this, he didn't dare to sleep anymore, so he went to the bathroom and planned to wash his face so that he could wake up and calm down so that he could last until dawn.

After washing his face with cold water, he became much more energetic. He was about to go out, but suddenly he noticed something was wrong. When he turned around, his shadow in the mirror seemed to... not turn around?

He hurriedly turned around and looked into the mirror.

At this moment, he was obviously surprised and his face looked ugly, but in the mirror he was smiling.

He suddenly felt a cold air spread throughout his body, and a numb pain like a needle prick was felt on his forehead, and his heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to pop out of his chest.

"Ghost...Ghost...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

He wanted to shout, but he came out in the mirror at this time.

Only then did he see that it was not his shadow that came out of the mirror, but a weasel! His shadow was still in the mirror, and his reaction and expression became exactly the same as him.

Before he could shout, the weasel rushed to him, turned around suddenly, pointed his butt at him, raised his tail and farted "Puchi".

"It smells so smelly!" The man screamed, his eyes rolled, and he simply fainted by the smell, and fell to the ground with a "plop".
Chapter completed!